Відео

Die for my clique Putting in work I can’t die for a bitch Had little moment Said I’d die for this shit Kay kizzy ride the beat like he’s floating on ship I said didn’t but I did Ain’t the first time Im sippin henny with the cris Take me for a fool Don’t mistake me for a trick No one’s ever told me They ain’t feeling what I spit Fuck saving the rich Im hearing some people hate but low-key Rating the bitch This the reason why screaming niggas know I’m shit I don’t even wanna talk Id rather wait on vid Damn ghosted on the drop like the video they shot and that’s a fact See em buying rollies and grillz and it’s mad How you making money but your ma still in gaff Its fucked up Kaeyan gone crazy Man he must’ve He must’ve Aw fuck man it’s fucked up They wouldn’t a know fade if they cut one Nothing money can’t fix I guess you with that B22 and a trackie gimme whiplash I bet all da guys drip that Flickers ain’t flicking Im addicted to big a stack I Smoke weed , self medicate See the record , take the record , break the record set it straight Man I guess I learned the game from some heavyweights Die for my clique Putting in work I can’t die for a bitch Had little moment Said I’d die for this shit Kay kizzy ride the beat like he’s floating on ship I said didn’t but I did Ain’t the first time Im sippin henny with the cris Take me for a fool Don’t mistake me for a trick No one’s ever told me They ain’t feeling what I spit

going through a rough breakup and man, thank you for this one! even in sadness there is beauty

What is the mind Space x time Combined with matter? Are we confined To barriers set By a devine Is it intent? Energy in motion Creates we feeling inside

WHO in 2024

Here

Fire

THANK YOU GOD

Keeping me out of prison and putting me to the test They ask me what is happiness, you write it on a check Or you feel it on the sweat, when your dick is in the breast, huh Uh, give me a sec, look Uh, mh Okay, okay If death is what it seems Why is it so vividly portrayed within my dreams? Fear of understanding, the Devil's running his course Hatred's not received, it's coming straight from the source Remorse, as this time becomes a factor Mind's full of greed, exposing your benefactors Backwards, pace backwards, effort is superficial Only breaching the surface, surface upon the Earth And flames engulf the Earth, and prized possessions, they incinerate This is far beyond any director tried to demonstrate See the record, here's the record, take the record, set it straight Perplexed, only receive slumber when at Heaven's gates And this is fairly simple for your breath, try and contemplate Your conversates, hesitate and navigate your inner traits Back to a time where minds were just matter If you stated opinions, then bones would begin to shatter It didn't matter back then 'cause there was no reacting, acting up Chevy in black, Acuras Accurate facts put the black, in fact, if you thought that You are free, you should disregard that, all facts

"that up, that up, THAT UP" 🗣️ 🔥

LLJ🕊

My brother out here killing it as always 🔥

Your really good fam

Brodie is extremely underrated

This gonna hit a mil for sure!

those high notes 🔥🔥

Sam brodie ⭐

Never misses

Became A Fan Just Now After This Song 🔥

Came back like he never left

This one cold 🥶

One of the most underrated rappers in UK rn 💯🔥

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"Mariah": Out Everywhere 3.5.24 Pre-Save: li.sten.to/sambrodiemariah Video Produced by Jack Simpson & Sam Brodie

He’s back in his bag . this the one fr

Yessir 🏆

WE NEED IT ON SPOTIFY RIGHT AWAY

"If you had one bet then you're looking at the money" 🔥

🔥🔥🔥

this song got that late night ride type vibe

Sam so tuff bro 🤧

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Nice watch

Both the music and the video is fire! Keep it up bro you will make it one day

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Hey there you, looking for a brighter season (yeah) Need to lay your burden down (haha) Hey there you, drowning in a helpless feeling (dutty, young blood sucka) Buried under deeper ground (uh) Yeah, okay, uh, uh, yeah I seem depressed, always being bothered, never less Keeping me out of prison and putting me to the test They ask me what is happiness, you write it on a check Or you feel it on the sweat, when your dick is in the breast, huh Uh, give me a sec, look Uh, mh Okay, okay If death is what it seems Why is it so vividly portrayed within my dreams? Fear of understanding, the Devil's running his course Hatred's not received, it's coming straight from the source Remorse, as this time becomes a factor Mind's full of greed, exposing your benefactors Backwards, pace backwards, effort is superficial Only breaching the surface, surface upon the Earth And flames engulf the Earth, and prized possessions, they incinerate This is far beyond any director tried to demonstrate See the record, here's the record, take the record, set it straight Perplexed, only receive slumber when at Heaven's gates And this is fairly simple for your breath, try and contemplate Your conversates, hesitate and navigate your inner traits Back to a time where minds were just matter If you stated opinions, then bones would begin to shatter It didn't matter back then 'cause there was no reacting, acting up Chevy in black, Acuras Accurate facts put the black, in fact, if you thought that You are free, you should disregard that, all facts Young X'ster, call me a young Dexter My hypothesis is death ain't shit I'd rather die than be alive in this life Honestly full of trife and strife, uh, Jah Hey there you Try to stand up on your own two feet, and, stumblin' Hey there you Try to stand up on your own two feet, and, stumblin' Hey there you Try to stand up on your own two feet, and, stumblin' Through the sky Through-through the sky Hey there you Try to stand up on your own two feet, and, stumblin' Hey there you Try to stand up on your own two feet, and, stumblin' Hey there you Try to stand up on your own two feet, and, stumblin' Through the sky Through-through the sky

i can write but this is one i just can't write over cause can i only hear his lyrics on it LEGENDARY

Hey there you, looking for a brighter season (yeah) Need to lay your burden down (haha) Hey there you, drowning in a helpless feeling (dutty, young blood sucka) Buried under deeper ground (uh) Yeah, okay, uh, uh, yeah I seem depressed, always being bothered, never less Keeping me out of prison and putting me to the test They ask me what is happiness, you write it on a check Or you feel it on the sweat, when your dick is in the breast, huh Uh, give me a sec, look Uh, mh Okay, okay If death is what it seems Why is it so vividly portrayed within my dreams? Fear of understanding, the Devil's running his course Hatred's not received, it's coming straight from the source Remorse, as this time becomes a factor Mind's full of greed, exposing your benefactors Backwards, pace backwards, effort is superficial Only breaching the surface, surface upon the Earth And flames engulf the Earth, and prized possessions, they incinerate This is far beyond any director tried to demonstrate See the record, here's the record, take the record, set it straight Perplexed, only receive slumber when at Heaven's gates And this is fairly simple for your breath, try and contemplate Your conversates, hesitate and navigate your inner traits Back to a time where minds were just matter If you stated opinions, then bones would begin to shatter It didn't matter back then 'cause there was no reacting, acting up Chevy in black, Acuras Accurate facts put the black, in fact, if you thought that You are free, you should disregard that, all facts Young X'ster, call me a young Dexter My hypothesis is death ain't shit I'd rather die than be alive in this life Honestly full of trife and strife, uh, Jah Hey there you Try to stand up on your own two feet, and, stumblin' Hey there you Try to stand up on your own two feet, and, stumblin' Hey there you Try to stand up on your own two feet, and, stumblin' Through the sky Through-through the sky Hey there you Try to stand up on your own two feet, and, stumblin' Hey there you Try to stand up on your own two feet, and, stumblin' Hey there you Try to stand up on your own two feet, and, stumblin' Through the sky Through-through the sky

I don’t have to ask you to remember me because I know u 😂

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Hey there you, looking for a brighter season Need to lay your burden down Hey there you, drowning in a helpless feeling (Dutty, young blood sucka′) Buried under deeper ground Yeah, okay, uh, uh, yeah I seem depressed, always being bothered, never less Keeping me out of prison and putting me to the test They ask me what is happiness, you write it on a check Or you feel it on the sweat, when your dick is in the breast, uh Uh, give me a sec, look Okay, okay Tägliche Mahlzeiten If death is what it seems Why is it so vividly portrayed within my dreams? The fear of understanding the Devil's running his course Hatred′s not received, it's coming straight from the source Remorse, as this time becomes a factor Mind's full of greed, exposing your benefactors Backwards, pace backwards, everyone is superficial Only breaching the surface, surface upon the Earth And flames engulf the Earth And prized possessions, they incinerate This is far beyond any director tried to demonstrate See the record, here′s the record, take the record, set it straight Perplexed, only receive slumber when at Heaven′s gates And this is fairly simple for your breath, try and contemplate Your conversates, hesitate and navigate your inner traits Back to a time where minds were just matter If you stated opinions, then bones would begin to shatter It didn't matter back then cause there was no reacting, acting up Chevy in black, Acuras Accurate facts put the black, in fact, if you thought that You are free, you should disregard that, all facts Young X′ster, call me a young Dexter My hypothesis is, is, death ain't shit I′d rather die than be alive in this life Honestly full of trife and strife Ah

Hereeee

Mó sufoco Que eu tenho passado Vários olho torto Que tem me olhado Mas só o olho de Deus q me vigia E de balas perdidas a gente desvia Sem 1 real no bolso e a geladeira vazia Cresci na comunidade é escassa a oportunidade enquanto as portas se fechavam a do crime se abria Sua mãe chorava Enquanto cê cheirava Mas queria tanto ser o motivo dela se orgulhar Infelizmente a ganância te trouxe pra vida errada Porque no mundo não se encaixa em outro lugar O fruto da revolta Plantou a semente do ódio Na colheita do dinheiro Tudo gera negócio E até seus inimigos se retrata e vira sócio Quem eu achava q era amigo se morde ao me ver no pódio

These days i cant sleep dno why i cant say, i wanna drift off deep and touch the sky like Kanye, i need my peace there's bare lies and heartache, and its fucking weak just getting by i cant say, if it will ease but in this life you must take, part at least and try and survive the hard days, graft and leave and dont finish in last place, pass the weed im moving at such a fast rate.

Dammm I just found this rip my friends fuck suicide

When gta vice city is your favorite gta game this really hits hard please have this in gta 6 rockstar 😢🙏🏽

Outer-body movement soul detachments Flying free in my dreams with no strings attaching, I wake up and still remember what happened Given clues about my past life and previous passions, In "Praise of Folly" not biting the apple- Share the same sentiment on Free Will as Erasmus, Just speculation cuz nothing is facts yet- Heard the truth gets revealed as you're reaching the casket, But that's one place I'll never ever ever reach. The truth's already part of me.

I love your songs, need more bangers like unconditional love, riptide and yesterday’s nostalgia

Herr from the start

La vie c'est court, j'sais pas pourquoi on kiffe la saloper Tu taffes les pecs, une balle suffira pour t'faire galoper Ne t'arrêtes jamais sur ton ch'min même si t'as mal aux pieds Petit, tu contreras jamais rien même si t'as la balle au pied Faut jamais croire quand ils te disent que l'homme n'est pas vicieux Chuis comme un gosse habité par un esprit malicieux Personne ne voit ce jeune enfant tourmenté par les cieux, sa bouche est découpée alors il tente de parler par les yeux Hey, ton seul amour ne sera que d'passage Pour t'endormir, la Faucheuse viendra t'faire un massage Le magot t'attendra d'l'autre côté du passage Chez nous, l'Père Noël te donne des barrettes quand t'es pas sage Hey, et j'nous vois comme des cons fumer J'regarde le joint et j'vois tous nos espoirs se consumer L'amour est enterré car toutes les salopes ont du lait J'ai croqué dans la pomme, j'entends le corps du serpent onduler, man Hey, tu passes toutes les vacances à charbonner Y'a pas de réseau, faut juste allumer l'teh pour t'abonner T'as presque rien donc tu fais croire que t'as déja donné Frère, dès qu'je commence à boire ma lean, vous parlez japonais Hey, tu vas chopper des crampes au nez Tu sniffes la blanche, dans la défonce, tu t'es cramponné Mon palais, d'élixir, s'est embaumé J'me félicite, j'me demande ce que j'fous ici, m'étant paumé, wouh Hey, j'me sens vivant que quand j'me sens planer Maintenant que j'me rapproche du Soleil, j'vais bientôt m'enflammer C'est ça l'monde, seuls les innocents sont accusés Les pauvres se meurent tandis qu'les riches se permettent d'abuser Dans mon vaisseau, seul, j'regarde les autres s'amuser Un 'teille de sip, la frappe jaune et j'peux rentrer dans ma fusée, et j'peux rentrer dans ma fusée Et rien à foutre des théories, j'préfère m'péter aux rimes, j'bois ma lean et j'crée des flammes, j'arrive comme une météorite Rien à foutre des théories, j'préfère m'péter aux rimes, j'bois ma lean et j'crée des flammes, j'arrive comme une météorite Toujours viser la maille, rappe dans la misère Tu sais plus qui sert, celui qui t'a visser Le bonheur m'est passé d'vant car j'ai baissé ma visière Jésus a tendu sa joue, c'est son coeur qu'ils visèrent J'aurais jamais ce gosse qui rend papa si fier, mais plutôt c'négro qui écrit des poèmes sur sa civière J'suis seul dans mon désert, la nuit j'entends Lucifer Y'a qu'du sirop dans ma gourde donc maman pleure des rivières